Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Just like that, she chatted with Ximen Longting on the phone, of course she didn't forget her business.

Put the scanned sample of the drawing into her mailbox, and find the artwork of the heart of the deep sea in Ximen Longting's folder.

At this time, he found that he had a folder with the subtitle of love, clicked it, and there were photos about Jing Jiaren.

Didn't expect him to have saved so much...

Including the memoir he created for her, and his apology book on her personal homepage.

There are also many masterpieces that Jing Jiaren secretly photographed without his knowledge...

There are so many hers, all kinds of hers.

Jing Jiaren's heart was filled with emotion. She hoped that there would be more and more of them and their children in this folder.

"Okay, I'm going to copy the photos from my phone to your computer, and I'm going to hang up." Jing Jiaren said reluctantly.

"How dare you hang up."

"You'll be back soon, what's the matter?"

"Hang for 5 minutes."

"5 minutes is not enough time..."

"10 minutes."

Jing Jia didn't waste time arguing, and hung up the phone decisively.She first called the servant of Leng's family, asked the servant to write down her email address and password, and then asked the housekeeper to transfer her, asking him to find a way to make a fake Heart of the Deep Sea gem.

After all, Ximen Longting has never seen the real Heart of the Deep Sea...

It should be possible to cheat, right?

Ximen Longting called just after finishing the call, and asked coldly, "The line you dialed just now is busy, who are you calling?"

"Probably the signal is not good, I'm guiding data."

"Jing Jiaren—"

"what's up?"

"Open the door!"

Jing Jiaren happily walked out of the room to open the door for Ximen Longting, seeing him carrying big and small bags with a stinky expression on his face.

"Why did you buy so much breakfast?" Jing Jiaren passed him and saw that the bodyguards following him also carried a lot.

"I'll let you eat as much as you want," he said coldly. "Eat until you vomit, and next time you won't send me so far away to buy breakfast."

"If I ask you to buy breakfast, you will play tricks with me..."

Jing Jiaren wanted to pick up some bags for him, but he wouldn't let her touch them, so he went straight to the sofa and piled them on the coffee table.

Soon, the tea tables were piled up like a hill. Could he have bought all the breakfast in that breakfast shop?

"Come here, have breakfast!"

Compared with the warm atmosphere here——

In France, in the spacious reception hall, Ji Zihan sat on the brown French sofa, looking at the overly luxurious decoration around him.

The big screen opposite the sofa suddenly lit up.

According to the corner of the majestic study...

The dark figure sat on the swivel chair, with his back to the screen.

He exuded a cold and sharp breath, holding a Persian cat in his hand, stroking lazily.

"I heard a report from a servant that Miss Ji wants to regret the marriage?"

The smooth and steady voice came from the screen, with a hint of chilling coldness.

Ji Zihan was also in awe and fear of Master Ximen, and said hesitantly: "I know that this trip is rash, but this is the only thing I can do for Ximen. I love Ximen very much, but the person he loves is not me, I Hope he is happy."

"Happiness?" He read these two words.These two words seemed to be shrouded in a terrible haze by him.

"That's why I'm willing to take the initiative to quit, to make it possible for Ximen and Miss Jing."

"..."

"I hope Ximen's stomach cancer can be cured."